Chapter 823: The Life and Death of a Minor Enemy

The pressure in the air, with the retraction of the sword qi around Jian Chen's body, not only did not weaken, but instead had a stronger and stronger stance. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Qingshou Ghost King has been standing still, he doesn't know if he is affected by this pressure, but Jin Chong can't take a step at all!

He is not like Xiao Xiaoxiao, the order issued to him by the Qingshou Ghost King is to block it.

Now Jian Chen didn't block it, so the Qingshou Ghost King's order was not finished, and in terms of the characteristics of the poisonous corpse, he would definitely rush to pounce again.

But no.

When all the sword qi converged on the Wind Chasing Sword, turning it from a blood sword into a black sword, his entire body had already emitted a violent explosion like fried beans.

The pressure was so strong that after taking the blood draining pill, Jin Chong's physical fitness skyrocketed several times, and he couldn't even take a step!

"Rubbish!"

The Qingshou Ghost King glanced at him coldly, his fists clenched suddenly, and the wind and thunder that exploded immediately enveloped his whole person.

This wind and thunder came from the hand of the Qingshou Ghost King, but at the same time, it also seemed to give Jian Chen a signal to attack!

The wind-chasing sword is as heavy as a thousand pounds!

This is the most fundamental essence of ten thousand swords into one!

Out of the sword!

At this moment, Jian Chen's body seemed extremely sluggish, and he slowly lifted the already pitch-black Wind Chasing Sword inch by inch with an extremely slow movement.

When the tip of the sword was aimed directly at the chest of the Qingshou Ghost King, he slowly raised his foot again, and stepped forward in an even slower motion!

Under the unification of ten thousand swords, not only Jin Chong and the others, but also himself, were subjected to the extremely strong pressure from the air, so that his body movements were extremely slow.

However, although it is slow, in the eyes of others, his movements seem so round, every subtle movement is sluggish and clear, heavy but smooth.

These two strong contrasts fell in the eyes of the Qingshou Ghost King, and it actually made his heart chuckle, as if there was a tight string in his chest, and after seeing Jian Chen's movements, it was broken into countless segments that could not be continued.

Ten thousand swords are one, not only has the sword qi vertical and horizontal, but also has a thunderous blow as heavy as a thousand pounds, and even the actions of the person who made the move are also an invisible attack.

This is the final essence of the ninety-nine style unified swordsmanship, ninety-nine to one, ten thousand swords to one!

The eyes under the mask of the Qingshou Ghost King froze, and finally stared at the sword that Jian Chen slowly handed over with a solemn attitude, he thought that he would protect his body with the green thunder, although he could not resist the unity of ten thousand swords, he could make some dodging actions to dodge this extremely slow sword, which was also a breeze.

But now, he found out that he was wrong!

When Jin Chong was imprisoned by the pressure in the air, the Qingshou Ghost King moved his body slightly in secret, and found that although the pressure was heavy, it was still within his bearing.

For the return of ten thousand swords to one, it is not the first time for him to understand it, back then, in the hands of Wu Yuandao, he also had a personal experience.

So for Jian Chen, a light of surprise appeared in his eyes for the first time.

The Ten Thousand Swords Unifying from Jian Chen's hand were even stronger than what he felt from Wu Yuandao back then.

Wu Yuan Daoren's ten thousand swords are one, and he can also dodge freely with the Qingyang Haoyue Jue that has been improved into cyan wind and thunder, so when Jian Chen chases the wind and swords, he will attach such a layer of cyan wind and thunder to himself.

However, when Jian Chen really began to draw his sword, he was shocked to find that his body, which could still move slightly, suddenly seemed to be pressed on a huge burden of 10,000 catties, and he couldn't even move his toes, let alone dodge this slow sword!

When did his martial arts become so strong?!

The sword, very slow, but the slower sword, when handed forward, as long as there is enough time, it can stab anything in the path, and the chest of the Qingshou Ghost King is on the way of this slow sword technique!

The tip of the pitch-black sword had already pierced into the cyan wind and thunder, and countless arcs as fine as snakes were pulled by the qi machine, and they didn't need the control of the blue-headed ghost king to slash at the black sword on their own.

But this can't make the Wind Chasing Sword pause even for a moment!

That sword was still advancing slowly but resolutely towards the chest of the Qingshou Ghost King at its original speed!

The Qingshou Ghost King was shocked, after he successively obtained Jin Chong and Xiao Xiaoxiao, the two extremely powerful poisonous corpses, most of the multi-year plan was completed, which made him have some careless emotions, to the effect that he underestimated the enemy!

He has fought with Jian Chen several times, although this kid has been getting stronger, but the Qingshou Ghost King has always been able to suppress him, because he doesn't care much about Jian Chen, and the purpose of his coming to Jian Shrine is not for Jian Chen.

However, it was because of this carelessness that he suddenly found that he had stepped into a moment of life and death!

He couldn't let the Wind Chaser move forward an inch, because after an inch, it was his defenseless chest!

At the critical juncture, the dantian in the Qingshou Ghost King's body was running wildly, and the powerful internal force quickly converged to his throat with a desperate posture.

It's the throat, for the unity of ten thousand swords, he can't stop it, even if he transports his power to the whole body, I'm afraid it won't help.

However, there should be one person in the audience besides him who can withstand such pressure!

At this moment, he hated Jin Chong very much, if he hadn't made a hindrance from it, his control over Xiao Xiao Xiao should not have been like this, and he had to give orders with his mouth.

All of Qingyang's internal force rushed to his throat, and finally, the overwhelming pressure that pressed him so much that he couldn't even say a word broke open a gap.

"Xiao Xiaoxiao, block it for me!"

Don't miss the opportunity, when you feel a light throat, the Qingshou Ghost King suddenly roared with this power that rushed out of his throat!

Where Jian Chen was originally standing, at the center point where the martial arts training ground was blown beyond recognition, there was a figure rushing towards him!

Xiao Xiao!

"Roar!"

Feeling the urgency of the Qingshou Ghost King, Xiao Xiao Xiao roared again and again as he rushed, and the blood qi that spread around him also rushed back to his body with this roar, revealing his originally delicate face, but now hideous.

The blood qi was all recycled towards his right fist, and only then did Jian Chen blast back into his right fist!

Rumble!

At the last moment, when the pitch-black Wind Chasing Sword was about to touch the clothes on the chest of the Qingshou Ghost King, a mass of thick and blackened qi suddenly pressed towards the tip of the sword from top to bottom, and the two collided in an instant, and a loud noise exploded at this time.

However, the strange thing is that except for the loud noise, the energy did not burst, Xiao Xiaoxiao's fist and Jian Chen's sword collided so hard, and then ......

Blend with each other!